Turning Gold

Love is a vengeance put upon this breed

It takes the highest mountain and brings it to its knees

Down below it hits me and keeps me wearin' this mask

But if I ever meet him, I'll be sure to ask for the light

For the light, for the light, for the light

In the seventh hour

Waitin' in the cold

I can feel the power

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold

Life is an ending starting in the womb

You build a home of brick and mortar, then it is your tomb

And I don't know real, I don't know right

I don't know if I should lay down or fight

But I know that somehow it'll be alright

In the seventh hour

Waitin' in the cold

I can feel the power

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold

Time is relentless, a mathematical curse

Put upon by God above to make your body hurt

Through the burning, the bleeding, the itch of the healing

The screams carry on through the night

But I know that somehow it'll be alright

In the seventh hour

Waitin' in the cold

I can feel the power

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold

I'm turning gold